Trey’s heart skips a beat as he drops down to sit on Jesse’s bed. He tries to avert his eyes but they keep straying back to Jesse’s bare chest, to the strong muscles rippling beneath the skin. He can almost see himself running a finger down the sleek surface to tweak at a n****e, feeling it harden under his touch. He can imagine how Jesse would throw his head slightly back and close his eyes, and how those pretty, pink lips would part under his.
“Like what you see, or see what you like?” Jesse smirks.
Trey flushes in embarrassment, struggling to catch his breath. Before he can say anything, Jesse has gone down on his knees between Trey’s open legs. His towel flaps open, revealing his slim, lightly muscled thighs and Trey feels all his blood rush down south, making him dizzy.
“…are you d
